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“Like – this? Hard and – deep – until you’re screaming every time my cock slides into you?”“Yeah,” Anders gasped. His breath hitched, and his toes curled against Hawke’s back. “All night?” Hawke leaned in closer, and drew Anders’ lower lip between his teeth. He tugged gently until Anders moaned, then bit hard, earning a sharp yelp. “Until you beg? Until you’re so desperate to come that all – you can do…” he broke off with a groan, punctuating his words with rough, deep thrusts that left Anders gasping. “Is whimper.”